Chapter 12: Scum

"I don't know about this, maybe it's in the Sword Pavilion. ”

The Sword Pavilion is also the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, which contains the exercises and sword techniques created by the predecessors of the Sword Sect for thousands of years, as well as those collected from other places in the land of Shenzhou.

Divination, astrology, medicine, Yi Tao, Danfang, sword tricks, etc., you name it.

All-encompassing, maybe there really will be such a sword trick.

Of course, maybe never.

Anyway, Nie Mad has never heard of it so far.

However, this kind of sword trick theoretically exists.

When a master makes a move, it is often a move to win or lose.

If you can't win one move, no matter how many tricks you have in the next move, it won't help.

He didn't want Ning Fan to despair so quickly, so he left Ning Fan with a thought.

"By the way, this thing is for you. ”

Nie Mad groped out a wooden sign from his arms.

The wooden plaque is in the shape of a square and engraved with a coiled dragon.

There are more words for the inner door.

This is a token specially owned by the inner disciples.

Seeing this token, whether it is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, you have to give some face.

This token of the inner and outer gates, everyone in the Sword Sect, is very clear.

Because the first test of entering the mountain gate is to test the ability to identify this identity.

so as not to cause accidents.

After all, if you don't know the identity of the other party and provoke indiscriminately, the consequences will be very serious.

"Now that you have sword intent, in the future, you can go to me to sit there, and if you don't understand something, senior brother, I will explain it to you. Nie Mad looked at Ning Fan with pity.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will, you are so good to me. Ning Fan said with a smile.

"We are all fallen people at the end of the world, and we take care of each other, and we are all fate. Nie Mad patted Ning Fan on the shoulder and said.

Once upon a time, he was also killed by both parents, and he was rescued by Shizun Yuwenjun for no reason, so he joined the Sword Sect.

When he saw that Ning Fan's relatives were killed and Fu Bo died, Ning Fan was the only one.

I couldn't bear it in my heart, so I didn't hesitate to blackmail Yuwenjun with my own life, so I rescued Ning Fan on the front line of life and death.

Seeing Ning Fan, he had a familiar feeling.

So he wanted Ning Fan to live.

Over time, the relationship between the two is like brothers.

"Okay, I have some other things, so I'll go back first, and after a while, you can register and you can enter the kendo academy." ”

"Here, these are all things that are needed for cultivation, as well as pills and the like, senior brother can't use it, and he can't use it, the effect is not great, but the effect is very good for you, take it." ”

Nie Yan handed Ning Fan a storage bag, then smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, it turned into a black shadow and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the disappearing back of his senior brother, Ning Fan felt warm in his heart.

He clenched the storage bag in his hand.

"Senior brother, I won't let you down, I will definitely cultivate hard, and wait for the future, I will cover you. ”

"Before Yuwen Jun comes back, I want to improve my cultivation rapidly, at least to be able to directly face his Sword Pill realm.

Or, let me make my own reputation far and wide and shake the Sword Sect, so that he Yuwen Jun will be jealous of me and will not act arbitrarily. ”

Ning Fan's eyes looked at the deep mountains in the distance, and a look of determination flashed.

......

The kendo academy is about half an hour's journey from his third-level house.

The Sword Sect is very large, just like the Blue Dragon City under the mountain.

Although everyone is under the jurisdiction of the Sword Sect.

But there aren't many people who can know each other.

After all, the Sword Sect is very large, and the place where each cultivation disciple is located is actually equivalent to a building built in a city and distributed in various directions in the southeast, northwest, and north.

The Sword Dao Academy was located in the south of the Sword Pavilion of the Sword Sect, about five or six miles away from where Ning Fan lived.

On the way, you have to pass through some barren mountains and caves.

Towards the end of the evening, Ning Fan arrived at the kendo school, and after registering, he found that he was assigned to the ninth school of the 'beginner class'.

There are hundreds of schools in the beginner class, but all sword intent cultivation can be entered.

Zhou Tong, Luo Wei, and Ning Fan found that these two people were in the ninth and tenth schools of the junior class.

He and Zhou Tong are sword cultivators in the same school.

"Tomorrow, I can come over to practice kendo, listen to the experience of kendo, and then go to the sword pavilion to find my own sword technique. ”

The corners of Ning Fan's mouth hooked into a smile, his eyes looked at the world that was about to come dark, and he felt that the future was bright.

"Hehe, do you still want to run? Where are you going? At this time of year, basically no one is swimming around, everyone is cultivating.

Lin Ruoxin, I advise you, or obey me, otherwise, I will use force. ”

"You bastard, despicable, you actually drugged me, and I still treat you like a brother. ”

"Hehe, brother, Lin Ruoxin, I was so good to you before, because Lao Tzu wanted to combine with you, who knows, for so many years, you have not let me touch you.

Holding hands and not letting Lao Tzu touch it, there is no way, today I can only take this decision, I want to swallow all your sword qi into my body today, I want to forge my own sword intent.

I'm going to break through to the eighth level, so that I can get a place in the teaching promotion qualification.

We could have done well, but if you want to do so, it's no wonder I'm fine. ”

"Ling Feng, you bastard, I blinded me when I touched you, if you dare to take a step forward, I will kill myself to show you. ”

"Suicide? Hehe, did you commit suicide? I hit my rosemary, you lost all your strength, the sword qi in your body was scattered, and you still want to commit suicide?

Lao Tzu absorbed all the sword qi in your body, and then took you to the stone grave, and when the time comes, I will give you a rape and then kill, and you will disappear in the Sword Sect from now on.

Nobody remembers you, oh, I'll remember you, remember the way you were in pain in my body.

No, it's not painful, baby, I'm coming. ”

......

Ning Fan listened to the voice coming from the side, and instantly judged what was going on.

When he heard this Ling Feng's words, his heart was extremely angry.

This kind of person is simply scum.

He unfolded "The Sea and All Rivers" to hide the breath of his whole body, and then, he hid behind a mountain rock on the side, and his eyes peeked over.

I saw a woman in a purple dress lying on the ground, blood dripping from her body.

In front of her, there was a sword cultivator in a white shirt, who was walking towards this Lin Ruoxin with a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Help...... Help ......"

"Who can save me. ”

Lin Ruoxin found that she was about to encounter an accident, and she panicked for a while.

Shout loudly around.

"Hehe, scream, you keep calling, it's so hidden here, who will run over? Lin Ruoxin, you will die of this heart. ”

Ling Feng smiled, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

stretched out his hand and slapped Lin Ruoxin in the face.

Lin Ruoxin was lying on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

I can only grit my teeth with hatred and cry non-stop.

"Should I save her or not? This scumbag Ling Feng's cultivation is more than twice as strong as me, and from the conversation he had just now, it should be seen that he is the strength of the seventh layer of sword intent.

My real strength is only the fifth layer of sword intent, and this is a gamble. ”

"Is it worth it to cost my life for a woman? What's more, this woman is just a stranger. ”

"However, what will he do if Senior Brother Nie is here? And if Fu Bo is here, what will he do?

They're going to come to the rescue. ”

In Ning Fan's head, different voices appeared, which made him very painful, very entangled, and very hesitant.

But not far away, Lin Ruoxin's screams, terrible sounds, kept coming, and he was even more confused.

"Damn, fight. ”

Ning Fan stood up suddenly.

At this moment, his heart was extremely firm and calm.

"You can't attack, you can only outwit. ”

"The only way to scare, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and scare him off is the best policy. ”

For a while, he had a plan in mind.

"Who is it?" Ling Feng was originally preparing to accomplish the good thing he had always dreamed of.

Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly appeared on the side, startling him and shivering.